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Chapter 484 Qingming

Li Yuan smiled and said, "You are just trying to be successful!"

Qin Mo smiled, "Old man, can I rest well these days?"

"Okay, I'm the decision. No one can disturb you these days!" Li Yuan waved his hand domineeringly: "If your father dares to come over and bother you, I'll kick him!"

"Hey, old man, this is what you said!" Qin Mo made a gesture, Gao Yao quickly brought all kinds of snacks.

"But you have made such a great contribution, I must reward you well!" Li Yuan said. Qin Mo didn't do it for him, but he must reward him.

"Okay, old man, then I won't be polite to you!" Qin Mo said.

Li Yuan smiled and said, "Boy, what's the point of being polite to you?"

He looked at Qin Mo expectantly. Even if Qin Mo said he wanted to marry the princess now, he would immediately go to the palace to ask Li Shilong to issue an order.

"Old man, I want to hear your story. Hey, you said the story of Journey to the West is really interesting!" Qin Mo said.

"This is the reward?"

"Yes, no reward is as comfortable as our father and I, are you right?" Qin Mo held a purple clay pot in his hand and took a sip of it happily.

"Okay, I'll tell you something today!" Li Yuan rolled up his sleeves, "Old Dog Wei, bring my folding fan!"

"Grand Emperor, your folding fan, awakening wood!" Wei Zhong quickly presented it with both hands.

"Bang!"

"The ancient sage king of morality, fame and honor..."

Qin Mo was lying in the rocking chair, crossing his legs, feeling so comfortable.

After two days of continuous development, Qin Mo finally passed two days of leisure. With the old man here, the naughty children did not come.

Originally, Li Yue and others were going to come to celebrate Qin Mo's relocation of his residence, but after the military parade, it was Qingming Festival.

The old man returned to the palace early in the morning and was out there, so he wanted to return to the palace to worship his ancestors.

Li Yulan said reluctantly: "I'm back to the palace and come back in two days!"

"There will be two more months, and the wedding date will not be necessary to run back and forth at that time!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

Li Yulan was both shy and expectant, so she got on the carriage and left the Dingyuan County Duke's Mansion.

"Young Master, the master asked you to go home!" At this time, Hu Sanjin ran over from the Duke of Qin's Mansion.

"Okay, Xiao Gao, please clean up and let's go home!"

Soon, Qin Mo came home with a large bag of small bags.

There were willow branches at the door of the mansion, and there was a hint of silence in the mansion.

The streets are full of incense, and the deep-dried Qingming Festival is similar to another time and space. Unfortunately, there is no Aijiu here.

"Aunt, are you getting better?" As soon as Qin Mo entered the door, he saw Qin Xiulian, who had lost a lot of weight. After all, she had a child in her old age. Although she had never given birth, her early morning sickness still made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

Thanks to Qin Mo's food supplement recipe, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he could save this child.

"It's much better. I've vomited less these two days, so I can eat something else." Qin Xiulian was very happy to see Qin Mo.

"Where is my dad?"

"Talk with your mother in the ancestral hall!" Qin Xiuying said.

Qin Mo waved and Xiao Gao quickly took the pillow over, "Aunt, this is a pillow that I have made for you specifically, which can be adjusted!"

It was stuffed with pure duck feathers.

Although Qin Mo did not find cotton, duck down and goose down are very cold-proof.

He raised chickens, ducks and geese on a large scale, not just to make everyone eat meat.

Qin Mo put the pillow on her and showed it to her. Qin Xiulian couldn't stop nodding, "Mo'er, thank you!"

"Aunt, you are our big baby now. Don't think about anything. Just keep your body well and give birth to a big fat brother for me at that time."

Qin Xiuying nodded with a smile.

Soon, Qin Mo came to the ancestral hall. Before he could get too close, he heard his father's crying.

Qin Mo thought about it and retreated directly.

He looked at the sky and it was still clear that it was still raining. It seemed that the drought this year would be very serious.

"Xiao Gao, have you found the mugwort?"

"Young Master, Xiao Liuzi has made a lot of things back!" Gao Yao said.

Qin Mo nodded and entered the kitchen. The ground was filled with tender mugwort.

"Young Master, what are you doing to make these mugwort?" Xiao Liuzi said in confusion.

"Make Qingming Fruit and Qingtuan!"

Qin Mo said: "Clean the mugwort on the ground and let the steamed glutinous rice be steamed?"

"Okay, Young Master!" Gao Yao pointed to the steamer over there.

After Qin Mo washed his hands, he poured the glutinous rice into the mortar that he had prepared in advance. "Xiao Liuzi, come and smash the glutinous rice. Remember to slow down the speed and strengthen your strength!"

"Young Master, I can't lift this wooden hammer!"

"What wooden hammer, this is called a wooden pestle!" Qin Mo corrected him, and at this time Erzhu volunteered to come over, "Young master, I'll do it!"

Everyone was so curious that they couldn't understand what Qin Mo did.

Even Qin Xiuying rushed over and watched from the side.

"Hey!" After two pillars and one wooden pestle were down, the rice was smashed immediately, and Qin Mo hurriedly stirred the rice.

"Uncle Erzhu, be careful and don't hurt the young master!" Gao Yao reminded.

The second pillar nodded, and his speed and strength became smaller.

When the glutinous rice was half-baked, Qin Mo quickly poured the juice made of mugwort into it, "Hurry up, Uncle Erzhu, increase your strength!"

After hammering hundreds of times, Qin Mo put the sticky green glutinous rice cake into the ball pan and came to the kitchen. He stirred the glutinous rice with a spatula. The mugwort mixed with the fragrance of glutinous rice was dissipated in the kitchen.

When it was ripe, Qin Mo hurriedly said, "Hurry up, let's teach you how to get Qingming Fruit and Qingtuan!"

Everyone stepped forward one after another.

Qingming fruits and large dumplings are filled with pickles. Green balls usually contain candied dates, sesame seeds and white sugar!

Make a round shape with a mold.

"Aunt, how about you taste it!" Qin Mo handed the first Qingming fruit prepared by Qin Xiuying.

"It's delicious!" Qin Xiuying couldn't help but praise her after taking a bite, "And I've eaten this taste and don't want to vomit!"

Qin Mo was also happy, "That's good, eat two more in a while!"

His second Qingming Festival was handed to Yang Liugen, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

After working hard all morning, Qin Mo got no less than 500.

There is no way, there are too many people to give away.

Qin Mo asked him to go to deliver the food door to the house, while he came to Duke Chai's Mansion with a food trunk.

When he saw Qin Mo, Chai Sitian was very happy, "Brother Qin, why are you here?"

"My father-in-law is not here, I'll come here in advance to spend Qingming Festival with you!"

The military camp was on holiday today, and Chai Rong was also at home. He was also happy to see Qin Mo, "Brother Qin, you are here!"

Although he was Qin Mo's second brother-in-law in theory, he was used to it when it came to their own opinions.

"The tombs of the elders in the family have been swept?"

"Well, I've already swept this morning!"

When Chai Shao is not at home, the burden will naturally fall on Chai Rong. Chai Sitian is not qualified to visit the grave!
Chapter completed!
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